From Montreal must proceed to U.S. Immigration for luggage. All right, Mr. Navorski, we'd like you to wait here, please.
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Mr. Navorski, please follow me.
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Two people, 40 dollars. I help you?
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Do I know you from someplace? Sensible heels. Payless Shoes. Second floor.
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This is my problem. I always see men the way I want to see them.
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Wet floor. Please. Don't be hurt. How can I not be? He's married. One man. Two womens. Crowded. You want to know what the worst part is? I never asked him to leave his wife. I encouraged him to get counseling. What kind of sick person am I? I'm rooting for the home team. I just wish the sex wasn't so amazing.
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- You know why men are such assholes? - No. Because they're all liars.
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No, I try to call home. So then...
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You make a habit out of listening to other people's conversations?
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- Okay. So you are clean. - Good. Let's play cards. I will have money. But Friday. Don't worry about it. We play for unclaimed items from the Lost and Found. You'll be amazed at what people leave at airports. Come. I have two nines and two nines. Four nines.
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- Careful, careful. - Watch out. Wait. We have a question for you, Viktor. Yeah, we're just curious. What is in the can? - What? This? - Yeah, we saw the x-ray. We know there's no nuts in there.
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Flight number 801 to Narita is now announcing final boarding... "You can't. That is mine." "You can get so confused." Viktor? Well, hi.
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- Jazz? - Jazz, yes. - Jazz? - Yes.
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- What if we x-rayed him? - Yes.
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- I'm not going to lose my job. - Fine.
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Have a seat. - Here? - Here. Come on, sit down. - Who invited him? - I did. We needed a fourth, right? - I'm not going to play with him. - Oh, Gupta, relax, would you? - He isn't a spy. - How do you know? He could be recording everything we say. A wire in his shirt. A microphone up in his ass.
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We have lobster ravioli from Alitalia. We have caviar from Russian Aeroflot. Okay. Just bring it. - Hey, Viktor. - Hello, all. Look. The man without a country. Come on in. Welcome. - I see this. - You did well.
